Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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Dice Love
Yvonne West was smart and had a strong working ability. After her father’s death, she was so sad that she was coaxed by a wily man. This man treated her very well when after her father’s death. In a reward, she married him and could even donate her kidney to save him. But before her accidental death, she finally knew it was trickery. She was used by that man to attack Simon Griffiths the man who loved her deeply and would even like to devote his life to her. Maybe God sympathized with Yvonne. She was alive again. This lifetime, she swears to find Simon. She swears to love him, protect him, and make him happy the whole life./0/19613/coverorgin.jpg?v=5797aeaac49080a3e3928ee4682d88d7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
S**y Ass Detective and Me
I didn't kill my asshole ex-boyfriend. I knew I might've said I would countless times in the text I sent before we broke up, and I wasn't the calmest person. But I really didn't kill him. I, however, am the number one and only suspect of his murder since to everyone else he was a sAiNt. But hey, let's not talk ill of the dead. The point is, I was stuck at the station being questioned about something I didn't do. And I thought it was the worst thing that could've possibly happened to me. That is, until I set eyes on the detective of the case. I may just play along for a while. See where this thing goes..../0/75774/coverorgin.jpg?v=53cdd9cc2eda5b037c6fa4dbe903a314&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE HEART'S DILEMMA
"Experience the ageless force of genuine affection in this amazing story of dedication and motivation. From the star-crossed lovers Emily and Alex to the ages that follow, this story winds around a spellbinding story of affection, misfortune, and heritage. As two or three tracks down their own way to everlastingly, they are directed by the getting through soul of Emily and Alex's adoration, which proceeds to rouse and change lives. Join the excursion and find the extraordinary force of genuine romance that rises above time and situation."- "A broad sentiment that traverses ages, this story of genuine romance and dedication will catch your heart and rouse your spirit."- "From the second Emily and Alex met, their affection was bound to be incredible. Follow their excursion and find the force of genuine romance that rises above time and situation."- "An adoration that endures until the end of time? It's not only a fantasy. Emily and Alex's story is a demonstration of the groundbreaking force of genuine romance, rousing ages to come."- "Move cleared away by this legendary story of affection, misfortune, and inheritance. Emily and Alex's story will cause you to trust in the force of genuine romance once more."- "In this endearing and heartfelt story, love overcomes all - even great beyond. Join the excursion and find the getting through soul of Emily and Alex's adoration."- "A wonderful and piercing investigation of the human heart, this story will make you chuckle, cry, and trust in the force of genuine romance."- "Emily and Alex's affection is something beyond a story - an inheritance will motivate and change your life. Peruse their story and find the force of genuine romance for yourself."/0/78277/coverorgin.jpg?v=556bb8a03a95000d3f221897ec0fddb7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reclaimed By Her Heartless Ex-Husband
"Isabella Morgan's marriage to Xavier Thompson was meant to be a dream come true, but she quickly learns she's merely a pawn in a game of betrayal and ambition. After a devastating divorce and a rise to legal prominence, Isabella finds herself defending Xavier in a murder trial. As secrets unravel and their past resurfaces, can they turn their broken love into a story of redemption and hope?"/0/41045/coverorgin.jpg?v=be071a3a5b1e48714051d7f8d1ed713d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The boss of my heart
Amanda is a young woman of 21 years old. She has just finished her studies and obtained an art diploma. Her best friend Nicole invites her to a party organized by students and to encourage her to have fun, she makes her drink too much. Coming out of the toilet, she gets lost in the hallways and finds herself in a room where she ends up spending the night with a handsome stranger. When she wakes up the next morning, she is ashamed, and runs out of the room, forgetting her wallet. Three days later, she learns that she has been retained by the architecture department of the largest company in town GK TECH CORPORATION!!!. Very happy she goes to her interview, and meets the stranger of the weekend, who turns out to be the CEO of this company. This one makes to her, a very indecent proposal/0/64667/coverorgin.jpg?v=1f2664f2140978c91073c43e3d793e9f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Devil's Secretary
" You're mine, little bird." My blood thrummed loudly in my ears as I crawled away from him on the floor. With long strides, he was already standing above me. He pulled me up and covered my mouth with his palm. Panic set in, my limbs shaking in terror. "You need a reminder of who you belong to." His mismatched eyes boring into mine. I shook my head, violently, tears wetting his hand over my mouth. He brought the knife to my face." Tell your lover, Zayden, not to get involved. I already graced you with the wedding. Marry him, but 7 days after the wedding, come back to Denver, where you belong." I nodded desperately, hoping he wouldn't hurt me. " I'll leave a souvenir." He chuckled and then dug the pocket knife into my side. **** Lillain's life is a delicate mess. Having survived her traumatic childhood by suppressing her memories, she has to do everything to survive, which includes agreeing to a contract marriage with her boss to have access to his wealth. Engage to Enigmatic and wealthy Zayden, she hides a dark secret. She's been threatened by a mysterious figure from her past. Her past was coming back to haunt her. Zayden eventually discovers her secrets and confronts her. But Lillian can't confide in him - she's trapped in a web of fear and trauma, leaving Zayden devastated with the fear of losing her. The biggest shock comes when the mysterious figure appears, his menacing presence threatening to destroy Lillian's carefully constructed plans. With her world spinning out of control, Lillian must make a choice: confront her demons or risk losing everything including the man she had fallen in love with. But Little did she know that she wasn't the only one keeping secrets. Zayden had secrets, secrets darker than hers./0/85786/coverorgin.jpg?v=6f4ebd3a978b9fed35be5e69b784f78c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Divorce That Freed His Heart
The cryptic message flashed on my phone: coordinates and a chilling command – "Come get your father." My heart hammered as I raced to a remote construction site, mud sucking at my boots. But the man crumpled on the ground, twisted at an unnatural angle, wasn't my dad. It was Emily's father, barely clinging to life, his face a bruised mess. Then Emily called, her voice cold and devoid of concern. "An ambulance? Don't be ridiculous, Liam. Do you have any idea what kind of scandal that would cause? I have the quarterly review next week and a promotion on the line." I stammered, "He's barely clinging to life!" "Then it's inconvenient timing," she said, her voice like ice. "Just get him out of there." I watched, frozen, as two burly men loaded her father onto a stretcher like a sack of debris, a piece of my own father's birdhouse, a gift tossed into the back of the van. "His death is so inconvenient," Emily' s voice echoed in my head. Back home, Emily and her friend Mark, her smirking business rival, accused my father of exploiting her, blaming him even for the birdhouse. My mother's jewelry box, the last tangible link to her, was shattered by Mark, its contents spilled across the floor. A cold, clear rage flooded me. I knew the truth, a truth they were desperately trying to bury. "The man you had beaten and left to die," I roared, pointing at Emily. "The man whose body you had dumped like trash… was your father." I had endured years of her father's criticism, her belittling, her financial exploitation. But now, something had snapped. I met her gaze, a numb certainty settling in. "I want a divorce."/0/47459/coverorgin.jpg?v=cace62e865fe376149b67f186781b1a6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Crippled Husband Who Loves Me Dearly
Being a Cinderella, I was forced to marry a rich man who was crippled. But I was shocked when I met him. He made me realize that I deserved nothing but him. Now I don't care about his health situation. All I want is him by my side. That's all, I felt when I fall in love with him slowly, desperately and hopelessly. Until on the honeymoon, I finally found out, my husband who loves me dearly , met his first love who supposed to be dead. Will he leave me for her?/0/20239/coverorgin.jpg?v=6e2555242e9d6b4af17e55e4814079aa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
All I Wanted
What happens when you fall in love with a cold hearted person? Jane was kidnapped by a group of mafia who kept her hostile, her hatred for the mafia leader slowly turned to love but even the universe was against their love as Chase abandoned her. After years of his disappearance he came back with a new identity trying to gain her love back but was it too late? Find out in the interesting short story of Chase and Jane's love/0/41358/coverorgin.jpg?v=b274bc81fcd49f4a4cf9ad16595a527b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mafia Boss's Nurse
Michel Miller - the eldest brother of the notorious mafia family. He was shot by a secret organization and was seriously injured. Carlos kidnapped a nurse Fanny to treat Michel's wounds because they could not appear in public. Despite panicking, Fanny couldn't help but save her when she saw someone dying. This is against her professional conscience. Fanny is forced to take care of the injured Michel mafia to recover. In the dangerous environment, she was in, she couldn't help but start to feel warm to the cold and indifferent man. How will their love story unfold when Fanny knows everything about Michel's underground organization, how will he deal with other gangs?/0/61382/coverorgin.jpg?v=7d5fd44b1320d47efe58c4eb071819c1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MARRIED TO MY CRUSH
Lena had been infatuated with Ethan for almost a year, admiring him quietly from the sidelines. They worked in the same building, but their paths rarely intersected. Ethan was the kind of man who effortlessly commanded attention-confident, striking, and possessing a grin that could leave anyone speechless. Despite her constant daydreams, Lena had never mustered the courage to speak to him. But today was different, she told herself. Today, she would finally make a move. Or at least, try not to embarrass herself like usual. As she hurried into the bustling café, determined to be bold, her nerves began to unravel. She spotted Ethan standing at the counter, casually scrolling through his phone as he waited for his order, exuding that effortless charm she found so magnetic. "Alright, Lena," she muttered under her breath. "You've got this." Unfortunately, she didn't. ---/0/47772/coverorgin.jpg?v=cbe717b9e007f10a0f0504a9a3d84801&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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My Stolen Song, My Silent Grave
For seven years, I was secretly married to Ethan, country-rock' s newest sensation. My ballad, a song from my soul, was meant to be my breakthrough. Then my stepsister, Jessica, faked a rare, aggressive heart condition and stole my song. Ethan, my husband, bought her lie, pushing me to perform a dangerous pyro stunt for her music video. They didn't know I had aggressive leukemia, a real ticking clock I hid to protect them. The stunt paralyzed me. When I tried to tell Ethan and my mother, Brenda, about my actual terminal illness, they scoffed. They accused me of faking, of seeking attention, jealous of Jessica' s fabricated "dying wish." Bedridden and abandoned, I watched my husband and mother fawn over Jessica, who was secretly having an affair with Ethan. How could they be so blind? So cruel? My body was failing, life slipping away, yet their only concern was her. The man I sacrificed everything for believed I was a manipulative liar, trying to steal attention from a "dying girl." Abandoned and ignored, the truth of my impending death went unheeded. But sometimes, it takes a final, devastating act for the blind to see. What happens when a secret, deadly allergy meets negligent "love"? My story was ending, but theirs was just beginning./0/86412/coverorgin.jpg?v=6e4a96a25abbabd6391f57d02e25391a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married to Escape Her Grasp
For five years, the hum of servers was the only soundtrack to my quiet exile in Havenwood. I' d traded city lights for a beige cubicle in a tech support call center, a far cry from the life I once knew, after a spectacular fall from grace orchestrated by my ex-fiancée, Sophia Davis. I found a strange peace, a quiet contentment, building a new life from the wreckage of the old. Then, Sophia, flanked by her new fiancé, Mark, waltzed into my office, their expensive city clothes a stark violation of my humble world. She sneered at my surroundings, then offered me a "chance" to return to the city-as her pet project, if I' d just apologize. The entire office fell silent, my colleagues watching, seeing my only escape. I finally looked up, calm, and delivered the blow: "I'm married." Sophia froze, her face contorting in rage, shrieking about me lying, about who I could possibly marry in "this wasteland." Mark mocked my hypothetical wife, suggesting some "desperate single mom." My jaw tightened. "You don't get to talk about my wife," I growled, standing to tower over him. Sophia, furious, spotted a box of clumsy friendship bracelets my colleagues' children had made for my wife, and deliberately stomped on them, grinding them into the dirty floor. "Pathetic," she spat, her vicious satisfaction palpable. As she and Mark left, I stared at the crushed innocence, and for the first time in five years, a cold, hard anger began to burn. How could I have let myself be so naive, to truly believe I had escaped her?/0/82814/coverorgin.jpg?v=3f824101f49ee5a77439967a22051a94&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Love Story Passed Nineteen Again
I woke up nineteen again, in my familiar 80s room, recalling a seventy-year marriage with Mark. He was my soulmate, my golden love story, and I believed this time, we could make it even more perfect. But this new, young Mark was shockingly different. He was ambitious, driven, and then, at the Fourth of July picnic, he publicly asked Tiffany Anderson, the town' s popular golden girl, to be his girlfriend. My seventy-year love story, my perfect reunion dream, shattered into a million pieces. I watched my past, present, and future fall apart before my eyes. Every shared milestone, every tender moment, was now seen through a horrifying lens of betrayal. He' d never been truly with me; he was always just chasing her. Mark himself confirmed my deepest fears, treating me with open disdain, trying to sabotage my music. How could the man I loved for a lifetime treat me like this? My heart screamed, "Did you ever, in all those seventy years, actually love me?" His answer was a cold, brutal laugh: "Love you? Don't be stupid. It was convenient. It was always Tiffany." My entire past life, a carefully constructed illusion, imploded. But in that moment of utter devastation, a fierce, new resolve ignited within me. The very sabotage meant to break me instead opened an unexpected door. A city music promoter, impressed by my raw performance, offered me a way out-a chance to become truly myself, finally free from his shadow./0/84222/coverorgin.jpg?v=fe113f07bfa9c24ebe634b10f51cd8de&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Woman He Became
My wife, Molly, had a best friend, Nate, who was always a little too close for comfort. I tried to ignore the red flags-her late nights with him, his hand always on her arm, their inside jokes that shut me out-but it ate at me. Then, for my birthday, Molly brought Nate along… via video call, to help him custom-design a gift. I stood there, an ignored accessory to my own celebration, feeling like a piece of furniture until my patience snapped. The final blow came on our anniversary when she abandoned me completely for one of Nate' s "emergencies." I decided I was done. But as I packed my bags, Molly dropped a bombshell: she was pregnant. Under immense family pressure and for the sake of our unborn child, I agreed to try again, but only if Nate was completely out of our lives. She promised. But she lied. Weeks later, despite my direct orders, she secretly went to Nate' s notorious boat party, where his reckless actions caused her to lose our baby. The devastating loss shattered everything, leaving us with nothing but the broken pieces of a life that would never be. In a twisted spiral of grief and blame, Molly snapped. She drove to Nate' s studio, waited for him, and intentionally ran him over, crushing his legs and ending his career. She was arrested, her life, and what remained of ours, irrevocably ruined. Finally free from the toxic cycle, I walked out of the chaos and into a new, respected future, entirely my own./1/101743/coverorgin.jpg?v=29abdf05aecc63e88c8dc1ab56c364a3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Stranded For His Fake Sister
My fiancé kicked me out of his car on a deserted highway because his "sister" Krystle claimed her car had broken down. He drove off with her and her daughter, leaving me stranded in the scorching heat without a backward glance. While I trudged for miles through the dust, Krystle posted a video of him at the gala, captioning it "My Hero" as they laughed together under the fireworks. I realized then that I was never his partner, just a placeholder he could discard the moment Krystle snapped her fingers. I didn't cry, and I didn't call him to beg for an explanation. Instead, I returned to our shared penthouse and took a pair of heavy tailoring shears to my custom wedding dress. I shredded the delicate lace until it was nothing but a pile of ruined scraps on the floor, destroying the future we were supposed to have. Then I blocked his number, packed my life into a single suitcase, and vanished. By the time he realized Krystle had staged the breakdown to destroy us, I was already gone. Three years later, he found me again-but I wasn't the same woman he left on the side of the road./0/93139/coverorgin.jpg?v=01cd07f295a31581c83fca46382dbfcb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Two of us
Kavya Kapoor has everything-beauty, wealth, and the ruthless drive that built her empire, Kavya's Glow, into one of Los Angeles' top beauty brands. She's flawless, untouchable... until her carefully curated life shatters with four little words from her mother: "You're getting married." The groom? Gerald Van Dyke-arrogant, magnetic, and heir to one of America's most powerful families. He's as infuriating as he is irresistible, and he wants nothing to do with this arrangement either. But their parents are determined to unite two empires, no matter the cost. What begins as an arranged marriage neither of them wants quickly spirals into a dangerous game of pride, passion, intoxicating hunger,and forbidden desire. Gerald's bold, public proposal sparks a fire that even Kavya can't control, while every clash between them only fuels the magnetic pull simmering beneath their hostility. Behind the glittering façades and flashing cameras, powerful forces are pulling strings. Family secrets, hidden agendas,and a legacy bigger than both of them threaten to turn their sham of a union into something far more dangerous... and far more intoxicating./0/21178/coverorgin.jpg?v=5acf285d563e259aa4d0fb707bb16319&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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